Fascinated by the Beast Tamer: BOSS messes with you

The boss bowed again and again in thanks: "Thank you..."

Lin Chenjie shook his head, walked over again, said something to the policemen who came down, and walked back quickly.

Looking at Mo Zichun, who was a little drunk from drinking, Lin Chenjie said, "I'll take you back."

"No, no, no, the racecourse is very close, we can get there on foot! It's late at night, eat and take a walk, digest and digest..." Wu Anan waved his hands embarrassingly.

"An'an, didn't I tell you, if there is anything I can help, don't be polite to me." Lin Chenjie's eyes were bright, as if poured into a galaxy.

"That's right, since An An, you know Judge Lin, then there is Judge Lau Lin..." Mo Zichun smiled, turned over and got into the car, and waved to Wu An'an with a smile, "An An, hurry up Come up!"

Wu An'an nodded and got into the car.

The car sped away on the one-way street quickly and disappeared at the end of the field of vision.

Li Zexi slowly withdrew his gaze, his dark eyes revealing a little exploration and thinking.

Assistant Luo Te looked at Li Zexi carefully, and said hesitantly, "President..."

His eyes were deeply hooked, as if they had merged into the night that had been splashed with ink. They were deep and mysterious, making it difficult for people to see clearly the thoughts in his heart.

"go back."

After giving the two-word order, he seemed to be tired, he bent his elbow to support his chin, his eyes were sleepy, as if he was taking a nap.

The night was getting darker, and the hustle and bustle gradually subsided.The bright white moonlight scattered down sparsely, flickering with the dim lights on the side of the street, forming a curtain that complemented each other.

The night is charming.

It took only a few minutes to drive back to the racecourse, but Mo Zichun had already fallen into the car and fell asleep viciously.

"Zichun?" Wu Anan subconsciously called her name softly, and after realizing that Mo Zichun had already fallen asleep, she tiptoedly slowed down her movements, not daring to disturb her at all.

"Lin Chenjie, thank you very much today." Wu Anan nodded politely.

Lin Chenjie just shook his head slightly, with a gentle smile on his face, watching the two of them enter the safe zone, and then he slowly started the car and left.

"Wu, An, An." After reciting the name in a low voice, Lin Chenjie's lips unconsciously curled up with joy.

Going back that night, Wu An'an put Mo Zichun on the bed.When covering Mo Zichun with the quilt again, I vaguely heard her babbling.

But when Wu An'an got closer, she couldn't hear clearly, she only thought that Mo Zichun was talking in sleep, and she went back to her room after cooking.

He let out a long breath.

Although there were twists and turns, this day finally passed safely.

Anyway, wake up tomorrow, it's a new day.

Come on, Wu Anan!

The night was peaceful and quiet, and the world seemed to have fallen asleep.

But there are still some people who still work overtime, day and night.

Lin Chenjie drove all the way to the research institute.The car is a good car, which is familiar with the road. In the verdant night, I went up to the second floor and continued to work overtime as usual.

Skillfully changed into a suit of clothes, gloves and masks, and was fully armed.

The slender fingers held the tweezers, carefully divided a strand of hair into several sections, and put them into the test tube.Add a few drops of the reagent and observe carefully under a high-power microscope.

What was recorded in the notebook, and soon, something was taken out of the sterile room and injected into a sleeping mouse.

The coolness of the night invaded, and the laboratory was a year-round low-temperature environment. His serious brows seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

After a series of tasks were completed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the time, it's already 5:[-] in the morning, and it won't be long before I have to come to work again.Too lazy to take off his coat, he just leaned his head on the back of the chair and fell asleep.

As expected by Zhang Bin, Mo Zichun didn't mention the matter of crossbreed horses the next day, but suggested that the crossbreed horses should be brought under surveillance.

Recently, Li Zexi also put pressure on Zhang Bin because he was preparing to participate in the Marseille summit. During this time, he was very busy.He himself didn't want to worry too much about these trivial matters, so he directly allowed Mo Zichun to do it by himself.

I don't know if it was because the horse was moved under surveillance. After that, the hybrid horse really didn't suddenly get frightened or attack humans.Even Wu An'an's training is methodical and his progress is rapid.

There will inevitably be voices of doubt, but Wu An'an has been concentrating on training horses, and gradually he doesn't take these things to heart.

Joking and ridicule are not taken seriously by me, and gradually lose their meaning.In this way, Wu An'an unexpectedly discovered that his ears were much quieter.

While preparing for the preliminaries of the summit, it happened to be in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival.The racecourse has always been a rare and leisurely place, but after all, it is the time of the year when the family is reunited, enjoying the glory of the world, the ordinary employees have two days off, and the horse trainers take turns to be on duty.

The night before the holiday, the racecourse was full of cheers, and everyone went back to celebrate the festival with moon cake gift boxes.

Li Zexi even came to condolences to the employees in person. When he came, his posture was still ostentatious, like a king coming.

"Everyone, thank you for your hard work." Li Zexi stood in the middle, raised the champagne in his hand, and raised the corner of his left lip, revealing a somewhat arrogant smile.

Always so lofty and unattainable.

Wu An'an glanced towards the center of the stage vaguely, and planned to look away immediately, but unfortunately, the person who bumped into him also looked towards him.

Eyes met for an instant, Wu Anan's heart slapped in a panic, the posture of turning his head was a little stiff, and the base of his ears turned red without warning.

Mo Zichun saw that Wu An'an's posture was a little weird, so he patted her on the head: "The president is still talking up there."

"...Well." Wu Anan was embarrassed for a second, and when she turned her head again, fortunately Li Zexi had already looked away, otherwise, that look really made her look a little ashamed.

"Hey, An'an, look, it seems that someone is giving out red envelopes." Mo Zichun pushed Wu An'an's arm, and pointed to the two rows of uniformed people, "The number is quite impressive by visual inspection."

Wu An'an was in a daze, and only heard Mo Zichun continue to chatter: "Wanshi is really generous. It is said that even the cleaners can get 5 yuan a year, tsk tsk tsk..."

Under Mo Zichun's earnest eyes, finally a man in black came up to him, handed Mo Zichun a red envelope, and said politely, "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Wow, thank you, thank you, you too! Happy New Year!" Mo Zichun nodded happily at the man, thinking in his heart that Wanshi's employees are of high quality.

Wu An'an couldn't help but also glanced curiously, but he didn't expect that person to glance at Wu An'an, just skipped her, and continued to post.

Wu An'an didn't know why, just looking at the way that person looked at her, she felt something was wrong.

Mo Zichun noticed that Wu An'an was abnormal, and stopped the person: "Hey, there is still one person who hasn't posted." He pointed at Wu An'an with his finger.

The man continued to walk back without raising his head: "I'm sorry, we are also following the orders of the president."

Follow... the president's orders! ?

Wu An'an suddenly realized, no wonder the man looked at him strangely!So it was because of that Li Zexi again!

She, Wu An'an, doesn't understand. The Wanshi family has a great business and strong financial resources. So many employees can afford it. She is the only one left today! ?

Wu An'an shot a bunch of angry eyes on the stage, but saw Li Zexi also looking at him with an evil smile on his face. The arc on the corner of his mouth was teasing, which was similar to sarcasm, which made Wu An'an's chest full of tears. The anger is getting hotter and hotter!

Li Papi!
Seeing Wu An'an's face flushed with anger, Mo Zichun quickly took her hand: "Don't get excited, An'an, I'll give you half..."

"Who wants his stinky money!" The voice was neither loud nor soft, but because the anger was raging, everyone around looked in Wu An's direction with surprise.

In this kind of all-staff event, Wu An'an successfully attracted everyone's attention again.

Li Zexi, who was standing on the stage, heard the movement, and looked in Wu An'an's direction. Those chilling eyes were frozen three feet, wrapped in the severe winter cold, and fell on Wu Anan's body together.

So cold, it makes people feel the bone-chilling cold.

In the venue where only Li Zexi's speech could be heard, it became even quieter now.Feeling the shooting in Li Zexi's eyes, everyone else instinctively sweated.

A few seconds passed, and Li Zexi looked away calmly, and continued to speak as if nothing had happened, with a perfect and smooth connection, chatting about the glorious prospects of the world, and finally landed on the theme of "Happy Family Reunion and Happy Mid-Autumn Festival", perfect as if it had never been interrupted.

As soon as the words fell, the audience burst into warm applause.

Before leaving the stage, Li Zexi stood on the stage, his cold eyes swept over Wu An'an again.

Those eyes were a bit thought-provoking, and Wu An'an, who had been steadfast, swallowed with some difficulty.

Although he was getting angry, the man's powerful aura still couldn't be ignored.

Mo Zichun squeezed her hand, looked at her worriedly, and lowered his voice extremely low: "Wu An'an, you took the wrong medicine, right... You said it so loudly just now, shouldn't you be heard?"

heard?
Wu An'an didn't know either.

However, regardless of whether he was heard or not, Li Zexi has always targeted himself anyway.That being the case, why did she have to swallow her anger all the time, didn't she suffer herself in the end?
Since each other dislikes each other, then simply don't give others a good face.

Wu An'an thought a little angrily.

Mo Zichun saw that Wu An'an was depressed all the time, so he thought of a way to make her happy: "An'an, why don't you treat me to a meal later? Don't be unhappy anymore, huh?"

"How can I..." Wu An'an looked sad. Rather than saying that she was angry because she didn't get the red envelope, Wu An'an was worried about not knowing where to live during the Mid-Autumn Festival.